Chapter 1- Start Of Me…And You
WARNING! In these chapters, there may be formidable content of slash. If you do not wish to discover this content, don't read any further!
This is a Star Wars fan fiction, concentrating on the previously unknown relationship between Qui-Gon Jinn and Obi-Wan Kenobi. Please note that all referred characters, names and ideas belong to George Lucas, not me! And if you don't like what you read, ask yourself why you are reading it in the first place. Thank you to everyone else! J
"No!" shrieked the hideous Sith Lord, as he contorted with pain, a gaping hole in his chest. He fell stiffly to the ground, lifeless and destroyed. Qui-Gon stood over the body, his green light sabre glowing triumphantly.
He put his weapon away, a sad look on his face as he looked at the ruined body.
"What's wrong, my Master?" Obi-Wan asked, rushing over, still nursing a cut on his arm, made by the defeated Sith.
Qui-Gon turned to his Padawan quietly. "Are you all right?"
"Yes, Master, but I do detect a sense of sadness around you."
"It is terrible that a good and trusted Jedi can turn to the Dark Side. But I will not dwell in loss and pity or I shall suffer as they did. Come, Obi-Wan, we must report this victory to the Council."
Qui-Gon laid an hand on Obi-Wan's arm, leaving it there for a little too long, then made for the door. Obi-Wan froze, staring with a puzzled expression at the affectionate gesture. He followed the Jedi, deep in confused thought. Qui-Gon noticed.
"Obi-Wan?"
"It's nothing."
But both of us knew how very wrong I was…